[Sword III] Collection System

The cheap master left, and he didn't come back until the beginning of spring. Fang Xi had no choice but to retreat into the bed of a certain Master Xiu before he could get his human-shaped heater. Keep Tang Pozi warm.

And Mr. Xiu, who was disgusted by Fang Xi for no reason for a whole winter, expressed his depression. It was not his fault that his body temperature was not high. He was born with negative internal strength.

"There is a Yuelao Temple near Xiufang. Although it is not big, it is full of incense and very spiritual. One of my senior sisters just made a wish and found Mr. Ruyi."

Su Liuqing said as she lay on the bow of the boat with her legs crossed.

"How can there be so much love and love in the world, reading a few more books and walking a few more roads is better than anything else," Su Bining retorted mercilessly.

Ye Qiuzang next to him became even more frustrated when he heard this, and kept moaning.

"..." Fang Xi opened his eyes and looked at Qixiu Wharf which was getting farther and farther away.

This trip has been fruitful, and it is time for him to go back to the valley after a year. It is rare for Master Xiu and Little Yellow Chicken not to go with them this time. After sending them to Yangzhou, they are going to go back to their respective homes and find their mothers , but no one can stop the local tyrants' interest. Just as spring is in full bloom, some people encourage them to go to Yuelao Temple to ask for a lottery and luck.

No, we have arrived at the so-called Holy Land of Marriage. From the perspective of the flow of people, there are not a few people who have the same idea as them. All the men and women came to the temple full of enthusiasm, intending to find their destined love.

The other two plunged into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Fang Xi was dragged by the younger sister and squeezed through the crowd. He didn't see much scenery, but one of his shoes was squeezed out.

"Xi'er sit here, senior sister will find shoes for you." The little senior sister placed him under a big tree, and then squeezed back without looking back.

Fang Xi hugged Wali, and waited for the senior sister to come back with his little feet swaying. After waiting for a while, he got bored and looked up at the big locust tree above his head.

I don’t know how many years this locust tree has gone through. It has grown luxuriantly and towered into the sky. Countless red silk ribbons are fluttering with the spring breeze. Branches, so this is also a great tradition of Yuelao Temple.

Fang Qi didn't wait for the little senior sister to restless for a long time, jumped on tiptoe to the other side of the tree, pushed aside the branches wrapped in red silk, a female soldier in red and silver armor came into view, she closed her eyes, A section of red silk is wrapped around the fingertips, silently chanting something to the big locust tree.

Maybe it was really because the weather in early spring was too warm, he thought, why his face became hot for no reason...

The red silk fluttered, making a rustling sound.

Fang Xi is an upright child, and immediately he was ready to climb down to ask the little army lady for love. There should be no hesitation in asking for love, it must be done at once.

Before he could take any action, a pair of jade hands picked up his back collar.

"Xi'er, don't climb so high." The little senior sister appeared behind him at some point and hugged him down from the tree.

Fang Qi anxiously looked back, but the figure of the little army lady had disappeared into the countless red silks.

"Shoes, here you are." The paralyzed military master handed over a small shoe.

"Thank you, thanks to you for helping me out just now." The little senior sister took the shoes, her gratitude was beyond words.

"It's just a little effort, don't worry about it..." The moment he touched his hand, the military master quickly retracted his hand like an electric shock. It's not known whether it was because of the incompatibility between men and women or something else.

"This is my little junior. We stopped by Yangzhou Qixiufang to have a look." In order to hide her embarrassment, Su Bining quickly changed the subject.

The military master hummed, and then became cold again.

Fang Qi: "..."

He thought he smelled the sour smell of love, the kind that was brewing.

Although the two parted ways afterwards, the little senior sister would always be in a daze unconsciously after that, and sometimes even dipped the painting ink pen into the teacup, and then drank it in one breath.

After bidding farewell to Lord Xiu and the little yellow chicken in Yangzhou, Fang Qi followed his little senior sister and took the carriage to Chang'an. He left Huagu at about this time a year ago, and he didn't know what happened to Huagu after a year.

Back in Huagu, Gukou came to greet Song Tingfeng and Fang Qingya behind him. Brother Song Hua didn't change much. Fang Qingya stayed in Wanhua for a year and became much calmer. The bone of style has not increased much, the refined style of Huagu literati has learned a lot, and I don't know what he has experienced in this year.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Fang Xi threw himself into Brother Song Hua's arms and rubbed against him. He was his savior, and he was also the first person he saw when he opened his eyes. It is a lie to say that he has no sense of dependence.

"I haven't seen you in a year, and Xi'er has grown a lot." Song Tingfeng smiled rarely, but he said it against his will. The child in his arms is still a bit big. There is no difference at five years old.

These words sounded particularly pleasant to Fang Xi's ears. He also felt that he had grown a lot taller, and the catties of sauced pig's feet and braised pork were not for free.

"Go to the Tiangong Pavilion and meet the Sage of Gong, your master misses you very much." Brother Song Hua patted his head and said.

Fang Xi nodded. When he left the valley before, he gave his Forrest Gump to the care of the master. He originally planned to come back earlier so that the master would not worry. Who would have thought that so many things would happen, so it is also a good idea to report to the master for safety now. should.

Fang Qingya carried him on the feather ink carving, and on the way to Sanxing Mochiyue, he told him what had happened in Wanhua Valley in the past year. It was almost as he had guessed. First, people from the Fang family on Penglai Island occupied the deaf-mute village. , intentionally caused the deaf-mute servants to go mad and hurt people, and then joined forces with Situ Yi, the Wanhua tumor, to overthrow Wanhua Valley, but it was taken for granted that he was seen through by the Holy Worker.

That's it, although what Fang Qingya said was succinct, the situation at that time was actually extremely dangerous, many Wanhua disciples were lost in that conspiracy, after this time, Guzhu rarely went out to have fun, Depressedly drinking wine in Zhaixinglou.

"I accidentally rescued Senior Brother Yunxi on the Lingyun Ladder, so now I live in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley fairly safely." Fang Qingya blushed, "I originally thought that the people in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley were vicious and evil, but so It seems that it is also with Chunyang Palace... no, it is more sensible than my brothers."

"?" Fang Xi looked at him, a little surprised by the change in his impression of Wanhua Valley, obviously before, no matter who he looked at, he would be trembling with trembling.

"Hey, it's here." Fang Qingya didn't want to say anything more, she reached out to hug him down.

Fang Qi obediently let him hold him, Fang Qingya was soft-hearted and reluctant to let the child go a long way, and often hugged him to the destination, and Fang Qi also got a pure yang mount inexplicably.

Besides, why do you have to go by yourself if someone hugs you?

So Fang Qi was carried in front of Gongsheng by Fang Qingya with great peace of mind, then turned into the arms of his master and father, then into the arms of his senior brother, and then was carried away by the senior sisters in turn. Just missed the ground.

"We can't let Xi'er be so lazy anymore," Senior Brother Yichen suddenly realized.

"That's why you put the little brother off your neck first." Senior sister Bai Lin said after returning from a trip.

In short, as soon as that certain person came back, everyone who was immersed in deep pain shifted their targets and began to clean up the mess for Wanhua Shuangsha who had returned again.

After Samsung Mochizuki was bombed again, Fang Qi fled from the crime scene with goggles and ran straight into someone on the way.

"Welcome back, Xi'er" the man stroked his head and said with a smile.

Fang Qi stared blankly at the face of the visitor, then wondered where he had seen him before.

"I'm Feng Jianxun," reminded the little friend who was more than a head taller than a year ago.

Hearing this, Fang Qi was shocked. It's only been a year. Is your growth rate scientific? Wait, isn't the point why you laugh? !

"Xi'er doesn't like it, so I won't smile anymore." Feng Jianxun immediately changed back to his original face with a paralyzed face, and even his eyes lost their highlights, which seemed similar, but it seemed that it was his fault that he didn't smile Same.

【You should smile more...】

Fang Xi held up his placard in confusion.

"it is good……"

Feng Jianxun smiled softly, but he didn't know that this smile made thousands of flowers in the Valley of Thousand Flowers lose their color.

The long and narrow purple eyes are even more coquettish when smiling. Fang Xi thinks that compared to Hua Ge, Du Ge's clothes may be more suitable for friends, or the one that shows his back, breasts and thighs.

The author has something to say:

The sour smell of love... In fact, the real heroine is Jun Niang, will I lie to you?

Thanks to Love's Drifting Bottle, Just, and Ye Duan Xiaoran for the mines of the three little angels!hum!